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Rida Naqvi Poem
Skies the limit for you
Do anything it took to get to you
Light a match set the world on fire
Watch sparks fly and hatred grow by miles
Create storms of destruction
Raise the sea demons
unleash the fire within
Let the tiger run wild
Create havoc with a fire breathing dragon
Dark abyss I will make the world
No one shall touch your soul
I will burn and abolish all in my path
To reach you I would fight to the death
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Rida Naqvi Poem
Piece of art
Majesty unexplained in your steps
Aura of beauty that could put the moon to shame
Implausible to encounter someone with a heart like yours
Golden inside and out
Hazel orbs of delight that put me in a state of mesmeration
Dream of sheer serenity and fulfillment
Trace your marvelous face with my eyes
Etching it into memory
Kindness to fit a king’s glory
Don’t know any other of such extraordinary character
Every breath has your name engraved upon
Love too radiant to display
Scarring the eyes of ignorant mortals
Who know nothing of love or true beauty
Slaves of their bodies
Pitiful souls burned down into char
Missing the raw emotion of passion
Born within all but disappeared within most
A glow only apparent in a few
You and I its final possessors
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Rida Naqvi Poem
Losing You
I’m losing you
A vicious never ending cycle
I can feel it seething inside of me
Obliterating life in moments too small to count
Truth is lost. All but a game
Sense you in a beat but watch you disappear instantly
Losing your every word every emotion crushed in the turmoil
of destinies quest to ruin me
Screams of desperation burst from my lips
in the silence that suffocates my being
Only thing left of you a shadow
Lies fed to me by my heart
Betrayal that cuts through infinite layers of my soul
Burning my insides
Vanishing slowly never to return
Light or darkness meaningless
All succumbed in a black hole
Fire crackles making a low rumble within
Vivacity it once held perishing
Extinguishing its life for nothing remains
Only small breaths to fulfill final duties
Copyright © Rida Naqvi | Year Posted 2011
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